Malthe
The day dragged by. Every second I sat in that conference meant the expansion of the distance between us. I tried calling her, but none of my calls were answered. In the late noon, I couldn't take it any more. I needed to see her. I needed to clear things out.
"I need to find her!" I shot out of my seat leaving everything in Luke's hands. I took my private elevator to the basement packing lot where I found Noah already waiting with the car roaring, ready to hit the road. I got it and he quickly left the Andersen building, heading to Dimitra's apartment.
I got out right before the car came to the complete stop outside her driveway. Taking 2 steps at the time, I reached her door and began pounding on the door. My instincts told me that she came here right after leaving the company.
